All these foreigns, all these bitches goin'
My cash is so enormous
I'm ballin' like I'm Jordan
I wasn't important last year, can't wait til I'm touring
She say I'm broke, that's past tense
The money on the floor, floor
Need my right wrist a Patek
Put the diamonds in a bowl, this shit look like static
SRT, Chally's and Trackies
Took 12 ona chase, he know he ain't catching this
Ian hoggin' the ball
You know I'm Steve Nash with it
He just got picked off, I know he was devastated
She steady tryna' call this bitch so desperate
Like lil bitch I ain't havin' it
Nigga, what the f*ck, the hell is you thinkin' or drinkin'
You thinkin' Ian carrying no torch
I know I was gon' be one of the greatest
Since a baby when I made that moment to jump off the porch
Oops, I mean jump ina Porsche
This bitch so pretty and bad might buy her Dior
But you gotta your role
And just like Tony Montana, the world is yours
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I dropped the top, and this bitch floorin' it's floorin'
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I got a Glock, and this bitch foreign, it's foreign
All these foreigns, all these bitches goin'
My cash is so enormous
I'm ballin' like I'm Jordan
I wasn't important last year, can't wait til I'm touring
She say I'm broke, that's past tense
The money on the floor, floor
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I tapped the Glock and this bitch scorin', it's scorin'
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I dropped the top, and this bitch floorin' it's floorin'
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
She boring, she boring, she boring, she boring
She boring, she boring
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I tapped the Glock and this bitch scorin', it's scorin'
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All these foreigns, all these bitches goin'
My cash is so enormous
I'm ballin' like I'm Jordan
I wasn't important last year, can't wait til I'm touring
She say I'm broke, that's past tense
The money on the floor, floor
Need my right wrist a Patek
Put the diamonds in a bowl, this shit look like static
SRT, Chally's and Trackies
Took 12 ona chase, he know he ain't catching this
Ian hoggin' the ball
You know I'm Steve Nash with it
He just got picked off, I know he was devastated
She steady tryna' call this bitch so desperate
Like lil bitch I ain't havin' it
Nigga, what the f*ck, the hell is you thinkin' or drinkin'
You thinkin' Ian carrying no torch
I know I was gon' be one of the greatest
Since a baby when I made that moment to jump off the porch
Oops, I mean jump ina Porsche
This bitch so pretty and bad might buy her Dior
But you gotta your role
And just like Tony Montana, the world is yours
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I dropped the top, and this bitch floorin' it's floorin'
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I got a Glock, and this bitch foreign, it's foreign
All these foreigns, all these bitches goin'
My cash is so enormous
I'm ballin' like I'm Jordan
I wasn't important last year, can't wait til I'm touring
She say I'm broke, that's past tense
The money on the floor, floor
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I tapped the Glock and this bitch scorin', it's scorin'
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I dropped the top, and this bitch floorin' it's floorin'
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
She boring, she boring, she boring, she boring
She boring, she boring
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I tapped the Glock and this bitch scorin', it's scorin'
My cash is so enormous
I'm ballin' like I'm Jordan
I wasn't important last year, can't wait til I'm touring
She say I'm broke, that's past tense
The money on the floor, floor
Need my right wrist a Patek
Put the diamonds in a bowl, this shit look like static
SRT, Chally's and Trackies
Took 12 ona chase, he know he ain't catching this
Ian hoggin' the ball
You know I'm Steve Nash with it
He just got picked off, I know he was devastated
She steady tryna' call this bitch so desperate
Like lil bitch I ain't havin' it
Nigga, what the f*ck, the hell is you thinkin' or drinkin'
You thinkin' Ian carrying no torch
I know I was gon' be one of the greatest
Since a baby when I made that moment to jump off the porch
Oops, I mean jump ina Porsche
This bitch so pretty and bad might buy her Dior
But you gotta your role
And just like Tony Montana, the world is yours
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I dropped the top, and this bitch floorin' it's floorin'
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I got a Glock, and this bitch foreign, it's foreign
All these foreigns, all these bitches goin'
My cash is so enormous
I'm ballin' like I'm Jordan
I wasn't important last year, can't wait til I'm touring
She say I'm broke, that's past tense
The money on the floor, floor
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I tapped the Glock and this bitch scorin', it's scorin'
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
I dropped the top, and this bitch floorin' it's floorin'
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
She boring, she boring, she boring, she boring
She boring, she boring
I pressed the button and this bitch roarin', it's roarin'
I tapped the Glock and this bitch scorin', it's scorin'
Writer: Kenyon Clemons
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